It Was Not Written

The sky invades by fireflies The moon seems ruled by clown Warm view can amaze the eyes But can never change what's brown The zephyr drives of the air The sweet sonata of the wild Lukewarm feelings nature shared But never liquefied the icy cold inside For what can nurse the wound That mirrored not outside Not even the lovely stars and moon Can make this heart feel so alive Once there was a love so true That's being admired by the happy crowd Now like him the crowd so blue Because that love is not written in the cloud 8/10/2016 Mysterious_aries